All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter,
And go shaking on the scene like killing machines,
And they know that when she's stacked up top,
She'll be a sucker for the shotgun show,
Shaking obscene like killing machines here we go,
It's the same all show, he's a killer he's a flashboy, oh
He's a killer he's a killer he's a flashboy oh.
Oh if you shake your fake tan thru aerosol land you'll know,
That you'll suffer for your sex by the caravanettes oh no,
And that shitter with the pot won't be putting it about no more,
Or shaking obscene like a killing machine here we go,
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's flashboy oh.
He's a killer he's a flashboy oh...
..oh and Anthena loves your body,
So think of the sea darling,
Think of the sea as you murder me, murder me, murder me, murder me, murder me...
It's the same old show, he's a killer, he's a flashboy oh,
This the killing of a flashboy oh.
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